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Wise sighed for the umpteenth time that day, stuck in the middle of nowhere in the Outer Ring as he made his way to the next town for his concert. The hood of the car was lifted, exposing his engine and failing to figure out what went wrong with it when it suddenly stopped partway on his journey.

Unsure of what to do, he sat on the edge, wiping away the sweat off his forehead as he looked around the empty, desolate desert.

There was no one in sight for miles, having been stuck there for the past hour and without any connection on his phone, leaving him unable to contact anyone. In hindsight, he should’ve just rode with everyone but he had insisted on driving himself, having other things to prepare and letting everyone else go ahead of him.

“Just great,” He huffed, kicking a random rock, “How am I going to get there now?”

Right when he was about to give up all hope, buried into his hands in despair, in the distance were the sounds of a roaring engine.

Lifting his head up, a lone motorcycle soon came into view as it slowed down and stopped to the side. Riding on the large vehicle, adorned in black leather, red scarf and skin tight jeans — Wise had to hide his gulp — was a hunk of a man with large muscles and dark sunglasses.

“Somethin’ wrong with your ride?” He asks, voice equally hot and husky.

Blinking, Wise was quick to get off his car, “Uhm, y-yes! It suddenly stopped moving and I don’t know why!”

The man turned off his bike, smoothly getting off it with a thud of his boots on the desert ground. The sounds of heavy footsteps and clinking of metal followed him, sunglasses sliding down the bridge of his nose where Wise could see peeks of dark green eyes assessing the state of his car.

And how Wise tried his best to not eye the perfectly round cheeks in front of him as the hot man bent over, looking over each part.

“Is everything okay?” Wise asked, nervous.

“Hmm, everything else looks fine.” The biker says, “When was the last time you filled up your car?”

“About a couple of days ago.”

The man hummed, soon unclipping something and opening a hatch of some kind. Picking up a small cylindrical object, he made a noise to signal he had found it.

“There’s your problem, right there.” He grins.

Wise had no clue what it was, tilting his head in confusion.

The other laughs before placing it back down for a moment, “Your spark plugs are dirty, buildup can cause your car to fail.”

“So can it be fixed or am I fucked?” Wise asked him, hands held together as if praying.

“Nothin’ a little clean up can’t fix, you’re lucky it doesn’t look too bad.” He walked over to the small trunk of his bike, taking out what looked like a spray can and a towel with him when he came back, “You’ll be good to go as soon as it’s all clean.”

Wise could feel the relief settle in his chest once he heard that, tears in his eyes as he smiled, “Thank you so much! How can I ever repay you?”

The man eyes him over then smirks, “Please, for a pretty little thing like you? I could settle for a kiss.”

Now that caught his attention, to know this muscular stud was just as attracted to him. Sure, he’s quite used to having plenty of fans wanting a piece of him but Wise wouldn’t just sleep with anybody either, that would be crass and unbecoming of him.

So he couldn’t help it when he stepped a little closer, leaning forward as his sleeveless shirt hung down enough for his chest to peek out and fluttering his eyelashes prettily at the man with a coy smile, hands held behind him.

“Just a kiss?” Wise licked his lips, now wet and glistening alluringly, “You wouldn’t want anything else?”

The man stops his spraying and cleaning, an eyebrow raised with his interest piqued, “Anything?” He asks, smirk widening as he bares his canines at him, “Does anything include you, baby?”

Wise hooked a finger by the belt loop and tugged him close, their bodies only inches apart.

“For a handsome guy like you, maybe.”

Finding himself sat on the edge of his car again, a knee spreading his legs apart as the man leaned over with one hand on the hovering hood and the other placed beside him, Wise playfully took the sunglasses off him and placed it on his own head.

“I’m Wise, by the way.” He introduced himself, hooking his arms around broad shoulders.

The other chuckled darkly, leaning down to place hot kisses on exposed pale neck, “Call me Lighter, beautiful.”

Wise moaned so sinfully when the man — Lighter — bit into his neck, tossing his head back. Maybe it was the heat of the desert or being in the presence of such a hot man, Wise just wanted to take off their clothes so badly.

Their lips crashed into a searing kiss, all passionate and burning with lust, the smacking of their lips and lap of their tongues under the shade of his car hood. Sweat rolls down Lighter’s face, licking it up with his tongue and then a kiss to his lips again.

“Back of my car?” Wise asks.

“Fuck yes.” Lighter answers.

Muscular arms pick him up easily, legs wrapped around his waist as they continue to kiss indecently to the opened back door of his car, tossed inside into the plush fabric seat. Lighter settles between his legs again, grinding their hips together, eliciting a moan from the small figure beneath him.

“You’re big.” Wise comments, already reaching to unzip his leather jacket.

Lighter smirks, “I know.”

Though he huffs, Wise leaned up to capture his lips again, pushing his leather jacket off to toss it aside somewhere and combing his fingers through dark hair. Lighter had taken off his gloves, rough hands pushing up his loose shirt and massaging his smooth pale skin.

“Aren’t you nice and pretty all over?” Lighter murmurs, pushing up until pert nipples were exposed, pink and damp from sweat.

“I have to,” Wise hums sweetly at Lighter’s tongue licking it, his back arched and tossing his head, “since I’m– ah! – in a band!”

Lighter sucks on his nipple, one hand sneaking down to undo his pants, “Really? What do you play?”

Teasing, Wise brings him back up to kiss him then leans close to his ear with a hot gasp and moan, “I sing~”

Licking his ear seductively, he heard the man curse and quickly take off his tight pants, Wise left half-naked as his half-hard dick laid on him. Lighter growls over him, taking off his shirt and revealing scars all over his stunningly sculpted body, appreciating the view on top of him with a whistle, “Someone’s been busy working out.”

His grin was wolfish, sharp canines bared to him, his hips lifted up enough for Lighter to bite into the plush of his thigh, “Eyes up here, baby.” Lighter teases, peppering kisses downward till he reaches Wise’s cock and easily takes all of it into his mouth with a good suck, how easily he covers the length with his tongue and leaves the small figure in his arms in a messed up state.

“Oh, fuck! Your tongue–!” Wise cries out, gripping the edges of the seat above him, “So good! Please–!”

His toes curled, bringing a hand to push back Lighter’s hair while he sucked and blew Wise into an orgasm, moaning so loudly as he trembled and came into the warm mouth wrapped around his cock. His chest heaved up and down, panting hot with Lighter letting go of his dick with a pop and swallowing the cum with a lick of his lips.

“Felt that good, huh?” He laughed, “But we ain’t over yet, pretty baby.”

Before Wise could say anything, a tongue starts fucking his hole and left him moaning wantonly, black lacquered nails scraping down the car seat. Lighter kept his legs spread open, licking him wet and open with his tongue, his tent twitching with each delicious moan from Wise.

Pulling away with a trail of saliva, his eyes glowered at the disheveled appearance of the small figure; cheeks flushed red and silver hair clinging to damp skin, pink pouty lips parted in hot pants, with seafoam eyes glazed with need.

“Lighter…” He calls so sweetly, spreading his legs further apart and teasing his hole with his fingers encircling the rim, “It feels a little lonely here~” Wise lays his head to the side, seductive smile across his lips and pushes his finger inside.

Oh, the giggles escaping from him when Lighter was quick to react with a bite of his thighs again, spine shuddering at the sight of dark green eyes narrowed at him, “You’re just trouble waiting to happen, aren’t you, beautiful?”

“Not if you be a good puppy and fuck me with your cock.” Wise began stroking his dick, making sure Lighter heard his sinful little moans loud and clear, “Or are you scared~?”

The squeak he let out when Lighter flips him around, hips raised and the unholy noise that came from him when Lighter grinds his tent to his quivering hole, the harsh spank to his ass leaving a bright red hand mark on pale skin.

“Keep acting cute and I’ll have you begging for my cock by the end of it.” Lighter threatened him, sending chills down his spine as rough fingers were shoved into his mouth, “Suck.”

Wise listened obediently, coating his fingers wet. He groaned noisily with every bite Lighter leaves on his bare shoulders and neck, lapping up the sweat on his body with a flick of his tongue before he possessively bites the back of his neck, traces of love bruises scattered on his body.

Fingers pulled out of him, letting him catch his breath for a brief moment until fingers push into his hole, not letting him rest for too long until he was pressed down on the car seat with an indecent moan, fucked stupid with fingers alone.

“I had figured it was like this,” Lighter purred to his ear, “but you’re tight as fuck, baby. Don’t fuck anyone on your shows or something?”

Wise was gripping anything he could get his hands on, shaking his head with a stuttered moan, “N-No, I don’t– oh fuck!”

Which was true, he’s experimented before but never truly slept with anyone, much less with fans. But Lighter didn’t appear to know who he was and he was actually a drop dead stunning sculpture of a man, so if he was going to be fucked then he’d rather be fucked by the hottest man he’s ever met.

He shakily pushes himself up, turning his head back to Lighter and reaching over to pull him close with a knock of their foreheads, “So make it worth my time, I’m worth a lot, you know.” His hand pulled at Lighter’s hair, teal eyes narrowed and his own playful grin echoing the man earlier, “I don’t just let anyone fuck me.”

“Heh, that so?” The glint in those dark green eyes was doing things to him, “Then I’ll take you around for a ride then, pretty baby.”

And a ride he did, Wise stroking his hard cock whilst being finger-fucked and stretched, moans muffled by a tongue shoved down his mouth. His prostate was constantly pushed and prodded, each time leaving him a stuttering mess under Lighter’s aggressive ministrations.

“L-Lighter, fuck, Lighteeerr~” He mewled into their kiss, lacquered nails reaching up to dig into scarred back, touching his cock not enough for him anymore to cum.

“Yeah, baby?” Lighter answers huskily, drinking in his silky moans, “Use your words, tell me what you want like a good baby.” He commands coolly, smirking.

It was difficult for words to come out, Lighter relentless in his attack over his prostate, tears pricking the corner of his eyes. Cupping his cheeks, tracing kisses all over his jaw and face, Wise put on the most pitiful face he could muster, pleading pretty underneath the man.

“Lighter~” He purred, batting his long silver eyelashes and nuzzling him, “I want your cock to fill me up, fuck me until your name is burned inside my tight ass~”

Breathing hotly, sliding his legs so sensually to the sides of the man’s body and wrapping it tightly around him, Wise bucked his hips with a gasping moan, fingers buried so deep inside him. “Bite me, suck me, cum inside me– do whatever you want, puppy~”

The wild look Lighter had in his eyes, flames lit by the demands given to him, was enough to leave Wise shuddering in anticipation.

“To think you don’t fuck a lot of people,” Lighter bit into love-bruised neck, littering the silver-haired singer with possessive marks, all while that same sweet voice squeal and gasp with every press of his fingers stroking his insides, wet and stretched to its limit, “Coulda fooled me with how downright dirty you get.”

Wise giggled, a twinkling kind of sound, “That’s cause– mh! I wanna be f-fucked by someone handsome and big like you– ah! Right there!” With a swipe of his tongue over damp skin, kissing the old scars scattered on broad shoulders, Wise sighed languidly with a seductive smile, “Can you blame me for being turned on?”

Hearing the clicking of tongue, he gasped at the loss of warmth inside him. Lighter sat up to undo his pants, pushing down enough until his cock springs out and flops over Wise’s belly with a soft thud.

Big was a gross understatement; the hardened member could barely hold itself up, weighed down by its own girth. Wise bit his lip, the heat emanating from it palpable. “Don’t tell me you’re scared now?” Lighter teased him, presenting him a challenge with an infuriating smirk.

Wise huffed, dainty hand holding his length and the tingle he felt when he couldn’t even wrap around it, “Scared?” He squeezed the cock, thumbing the slit and smiled slyly at Lighter groaning, “Enough foreplay and use this big cock of yours to fuck me already. I’m getting impatient!”

“Then let’s shut you up.”

Lighter grabs him by the back of his head and brings him forward, crashing their lips unceremoniously into a heated kiss, moans muffled with a close of ocean eyes. Stiff members rut against each other, hips bucking and thrusting in a desperate chase for pleasure. Wise whined, a signal for his aching and empty hole to be filled, lust-filled eyes begging to be fucked.

With a press of a tip to his entrance, there was a nasty glint in Lighter’s own dark hues, presenting him that wolfish grin when without any warning, he pierces his cock all the way in as Wise let out the most indecently blood-curdling scream ever. His back arched in a tremble, head tossed and eyes filled with stars.

His own dick spread cum all over his torso, spurting ropes of milky white and dripping down to the car seat underneath him, staining it damp. The bulge on his belly was obvious, framed between Lighter’s hands gripping his hips, bruising under his grasp while he glowered down at him.

“Oh sweet baby, did you cum just from being entered~?” He howled, smirking.

Wise could barely respond, lost in the haze of being filled to the brim, “... s-so… big… hn!”

Tears fell, taking a moment to let himself adjust but he was just so full , so engorged , it felt too much. His body wasn’t built to take in such a large size and it shows, but God does it feel good to have it inside him. Pain was only secondary to him, mind filled with thoughts of what this cock could do to him, could destroy him.

And he wants that so badly, trailing back nails over the scars littered on the other man’s chest and wrapped around his neck, fingers teasing the base of dark hair.

“I want you.” He pleads, “Don’t hold back, puppy.”

Lighter breathed in with a throaty laugh, pulling himself back out to his tip before he slams it all back inside to another of Wise’s stuttered moans, cursing at the tip of his tongue.

“Oh, fuck!” He cried out.

The car rocked heavily, Lighter relentless in his assault over Wise’s thoroughly abused prostate, scraping his insides with each slam of his cock. Despite being thoroughly stretched, it could not have prepared him from the insanity of how huge it still was, the bulge on his belly so prominent with every thrust.

“You’re so tight!” Lighter growled, cock squeezed and horny, “Fuck, baby, I’m never letting anyone have you after this! So fucking perfect for me!”

“ A-Ah! Right there feels s-so good!” Wise rasped, black nails digging into the man’s back, red gashes with every rake.

His cries were desperate, needy, filled with wanton desire. Lighter slid his arms up till he had the small figure in his arms, pale skin flushing warm red. A large hand holds the back of his head, keeping Wise from hitting the hard car door with every snap of the man’s hips, sinking down his cock further inside 

“Lighter! Fuck, Lighter!” It was pooling again, his little dick writhing, “G-Gonna cum again! Gonna–!”

Lighter sucked on his skin, leaving a trail of bruise after bruise, fucking with reckless abandon, “Then cum. Let me see you make a mess of yourself, Wise!”

The sweet voice underneath him moaned and screamed so pretty, reaching a crescendo with every pound and every thrust until Wise couldn’t hold it any longer.

“Gonna cum, God , I’m gonna c-cum–!”

His words devolved into nothing but curses, culminating in him cumming again for the third time and spilling his seed all over himself again, the lilt in his voice as he sang his moans out.

Wise tried to breathe, to catch a break, but Lighter had other plans as he licked his cum-stained chest with a smirk, “You look so fucking pretty like this, baby~” He coos, kissing him with a taste of himself.

Fuck, it was dirty and downright nasty, but Wise wasn’t in the right mind when he swirls their tongue around, rolling his hips to the brutal pace Lighter had set.

“Want you, puppy. Want you so much.” He begs between kisses, “Cum inside me, fill me up and make me yours.”

Lighter sucked in his breath, feral instincts taking over him with every thrust, every slap of their skins. The car bounced and rocked alongside them, no one to hear the thirsty cries of a singer being fucked in the back of his own car for miles and miles in the middle of a desert.

Though he didn’t ever have sex with anyone before, Wise was sure he could never return to just himself after this, his insides carved into the shape of the other man’s cock.

“Gonna cum soon, baby!” His pace quickens, rhythm breaking into a vicious speed.

“Hn! Y-Yes, cum inside me! I w-want it!” Wise purred so pretty to him, “Please, please, please! Fuck, please! ”

“Want it, Wise? Do ya want it that badly?” Lighter was torturing him, evident by his cocky smirk, baring those sharp canines at him and so confident of himself. His movements never faltered either, enjoying the lewd view of his cock sinking into the still tight entrance.

And boy, Wise was all over it, nodding his head with a kiss of his lips, “I want it, Lighter! I want your cum!”

“So damn hungry for cock, aren’t you?”

As if the singer could ever deny it, not when he’s being held by the most stunning man he’s ever met and a large dick to match his apparent ego.

“Only for yours, puppy~” He mewls.

Lighter laughed, pushing his hair back, now damp from how sweaty they’ve gotten, “You’re honest, I like it.” His hips snap and slam, burying his cock deep inside with precision, “Now be a good pretty baby for me and take it all in!”

With one then two more snaps of his hip, Lighter finally cums, his load coating every inch and every nook of Wise’s insides, coloring it milky white and sputtering from the edges of his rim, leaking out onto his car seat. Every jerk of hips left Wise reeling in the explosive orgasm, burning his skin like he was caught in fire while his throat became sore from his dirty moans 

In the hot desert, his own dick stirs into a pitiful cum, shooting transparent strands of liquid. He lays down panting for air, arms falling off Lighter with one hanging off the seat.

The pitiful whine he mustered when Lighter pulled out, seed leaking out from the stretched entrance like a waterfall.

And yet, Wise could see even from his haziness, the same cock which messed him up was still hard and ready for more as cum leaked from the tip so hungrily. He knew his body was tired, that he also had other things he needed to save his energy for, Wise couldn’t afford to be reckless.

So maybe that’s why he decided it was such a good idea to push the man up to sit down and climb up to his lap, straddling him with his cock kissing his hole again.

“It’s not over,” Wise started, eyes narrowed, “till I say it is.”

Lighter, equally challenged, smirks, “Show me something good then.”

Without a second to waste, Wise sank down on the cock and rode him like a stallion, his ass groped and squeezed by the man. Even his own dick wasn’t spared, bouncing lewdly until Lighter grasped it with his hand and began stroking it, the pleasure of it all overwhelming him.

“Your cock feels so good! So big!”

“Yeah, baby?” Lighter leaned down to suck on his nipple, the other rubbed and teased with a thumb, “Fuck, you’re so hot riding on top of me.”

The man would thrust his hips up to meet Wise’s own, to bury into his engorged hole, slivers of cum spilling out with each slap of their skins together. Wise held his hand, sliding it up to hold his cheek and kissed the palm, licking his thumb with a cheeky smile.

“Like it, puppy? Like how you’re so big and hard inside me, squeezing you?” Wise did a slow and sensual roll, exaggerating his moan in such a languid fashion. Silky and sweet, a teasing minx.

Lighter tossed his head back on the seat with a long groan, cursing under his breath. Having already come, the buildup came faster than before, thanks to Wise as he bounced and rode him.

“You’re gonna kill me, I swear to fucking whoever.” Lighter lolled his head to the side, watching the sexy being on his lap chasing his pleasure and unable to think of anything else other than just how impossibly tight Wise still was.

Grabbing him by the waist, Lighter lifted him up easily before roughly slamming him back down on his cock, Wise tossing his head back again with the most seductive moan ever.

Lighter would keep doing it, using him like a cocksleeve to desperately cum again, Wise letting himself be manhandled and so turned on by the show of strength. The man was already so much bigger than him anyway, his muscles not just for show.

Neither could utter a single coherent word, devolved into nothing but wild screams and groans.

Everything came to a head when the both of them, bodies flushed together as they clung to each other, cried out as they came again. Another heavy load spills inside Wise, feeling the bulge on his belly growing with each spurt. It was too much, way too much. He was very sure he could get pregnant, despite his mind telling him that was impossible though he’d like to believe otherwise.

Pants filled the air, their chests heaving up and down with their foreheads together, staring into the other’s eyes before they leaned in to kiss, lips swollen red and sore. Tired and exhausted, they couldn’t stop making out, taking quick inhales and exhales before they’d go back in for another, then another, then one more.

It was clear they couldn’t have enough of whatever they had, their minds sex-addled with every lazy rock of their hips.

When they finally did decide to pull away, a trail of saliva connecting them still, all that was left between them was the mess they made, the entire backseat covered in cum and sweat.

And it was still not enough, Lighter moving them around till Wise was back to laying underneath him, no second wasted when Lighter thrusted his half-hard cock back into the thoroughly used entrance and Wise hooking his legs around him to keep the man in his place.

Neither showed signs of stopping, the car continued rocking in their activities.

Wise patted down his sleeveless shirt, looking through the side-view mirror to fix his hair. Lighter had fixed up his car in the meantime, closing the hood then patted his gloved hands.

“You’re all done, sweetheart.” He tells Wise.

Smiling back at him, now presentable again though there was no hiding the bruises littered all over his body, something he knows the others will question him about.

“Thank you again for the help.” Wise steps close and kisses his cheek, giggling when the man nuzzles him then trails kisses down his neck, “Stop, I’m gonna be late if you start this again!”

Lighter grins at him, “Wouldn’t be a bad thing though.”

They had to go their separate ways now, having places they needed to be. However, they had already exchanged contact info, promising to keep in touch.

“Call me when you’re done, ‘kay?” Lighter tells him.

“I will, I will.” Wise gives him one last kiss, “We’ll continue this later, I’ll have more time after the concert.”

Despite this, they held each other and continued to kiss, Lighter backing him up to his car. Wise fluttered his eyes closed, giggling with every kiss.

It was going to be a wild story to tell others they had sex in the middle of the Outer Ring because his car broke down, not that Wise was complaining since this got him a man so handsome and strong like Lighter to appear.

“I really–” kiss “–have to–” kiss “–go now, Lighter.”

“Yeah, I know.” Lighter kept kissing him, “I can’t help it, you look so good. A walking treat.”

Wise was surely going to be late, knew everyone was wondering where he was at that moment, but damn was he already so attached to this man already.

“When I’m free,” He plants one last kiss, with a teasing bite of the man’s lower lip, “I’ll let you do anything you want to me. All of me.”

Lighter grinned, “Can’t wait to see you again, baby.”

“I’ll see you later, puppy~”

With a kiss to his cheek, Wise had to let go to get inside his car, watching Lighter also get back on his bike. They bid each other farewell for now, driving off in opposite directions.

And if Wise would later send the man a sneaky picture of himself, half-naked and hard, right before the concert starts, then that’s for them to know.

Especially if it meant Lighter would message him saying he was on his way there.